"Hey, kid, how about a bet with me?"
A strong guy shouted.
"What kind of bet?"
"A bet with that treasure box in your hand, we have a fight..."
"What if you lose?"
"Me lose? Ha... then I will give you thirty million boundary currency."
This person is a Great Celestial Venerable.
Thirty million boundary currency is considered a large sum, since the treasure inside the box is uncertain, good or bad is hard to decide, thirty million counts as a conservative bet.
"Alright" Qingming smiled slightly, then the soul of that big guy was stunned and fell to the ground.
Everyone: "...."
Dizziness came like a tornado...no time to avoid..."He's **** Qingming, the soul talent..."
"Stronger than that disciple of Supreme Yun..."
Apparently, Qingming's reputation has already spread among the Human Race.
Around came a burst of exclamations...
Then amid such gazes, the bamboo raft slowly floated over.
Sui Yi watched them float over...
